The stranger calmly reloads his sawed off shotgun as bullets whiz by your head. He glances at you as you cower in the corner. He slides a loaded pistol your way and growls. For the last time, kid. I'm not the hero whose gonna save you "
Intro Always on the move and no where to call home, the lone wanderer never stays in one place for too long. People die and hearts break.
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